If I should have a man.

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Dear love,

Is this too cheesy for a first letter?

For a first letter written before the first meeting?

Well,

Expect it to get cheesier if you plan on spending the rest of your life time with me.

Because,

I'm a hopeless romantic,

So,

I'll write you poetry on the days you get something right.

I'll cook you great food to make your bad days better.

I'll say sweet nothings into your ear while massaging your head after you had a long day.

I'll be right beside you to protect you, if you trip, I am not letting you fall away today or anyday.

And everyday, I'll love you with everything I have.

that's how much love is waiting to be showered upon you.

Given that - 

I'm a hopeless romantic,

I know,

Your magic touches will feel like the rightest note to hit the eternal song playing in my stomach and the drum beating inside of my bosom right now.

I know, Your magic touch will create a beautiful rythm out of all the right notes and will make the genre of music I've been waiting for to make my favourite.

Because for me,

High notes feel good.

Low notes feel goosebumps.

But, right notes,

RIGHT notes feel orgasms.

Let,

my aggressively beating heart become the background music to all your songs.

Because Although,

I'm a hopeless romantic,

I also am a shy coward.

I might leave everything to you when we hold hands before we unzip into the ultimate magic touch for the first time.

Oh the ORGASMS.

I'll love you so much.

How do I say this?

When work does us apart,

(And I know it will because, I'm ambitions as fuck)

So, when work does us apart,

I'll write you short poems at the end of the day about how I missed you with my morning tea, My evening Coffee and my breakfast, lunch and dinner and during the meeting or in the shower, or basically the twenty four hours.

Read them to sleep and miss me back,

Please?

One day I'll maybe have had gotten something right,

Please take me out for a walk at 2 a.m. that night,

Hold My hand and just walk with me.

I'll like it.

One day I'll maybe have had a bad day,

Please bring me a 'Gajra' that evening.

I'm so sure it will make EVERYTHING alright.

One day I'll maybe have had a long day,

Cuddle me to sleep and that will be all energy I'll need.

Everyday, I'll definitely trip on my own feet.

(I am clumsy as fuck as well)

Some days, be there to hold me back.

And this is a metaphor for all mistakes I could make.

And everyday,

I don't expect you to love me with everything you have.

But, Please

Everyday,

Love me with everything you can.

I'm not so perfect.

So, we will face a little inconvenience sometimes.

Like a flight in minor 'turbulence'.

Vow with me,

That we will act like professional piolets

And we will make it through to a safe land.

And if you can't do all of this.

It will be perfectly alright too.

The only thing I absolutely expect from you is to,

ONLY hold MY hand when we go for a slow dance.

Oh, and I'm going to make sure you are thankful,

You fell in love with a poet.

Because, I can feel it from here.

RIGHT HERE.

That the best of my works now are going to be about you.

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